Hate, Envy. Hate

On Monday morning, the two friends scampered out of the flat in haste after bidding themselves a good day.

The ridiculous alarm fucked her up again, this time. But she was fortunate that time was not far gone when she woke up.

While Olivia walked away, Emily quelled at the front of the significant gate, guiding the compound in holdup for a cab.

Soon, one arrived and the next thing she did was hop in without hearing what the man would say. “Stone Enterprise,” she hauled at him before he could open his mouth to speak. “Good morning.”

And they drove away.

At the Enterprise, staff and workers sauntered the entirety of the building. Some were complicated with themselves while others were knowledgeable of what they were accomplishing.

A car drove into the premises and those who were around the space, halted their activities. Some turned around to welcome the man they were yet to set an eye on, after a while of not seeing him.

The driver's window wined down, and Nicholas's face was obv